I do not fall down,
Although I do not fly
I am something like water
Under the fire
My scale is the rocks
Make a choice - how to see,
Die. Revive. Become further
Or come closer to me
Reflection of space
Inside my rotten chest,
Step forward. Step back
Maybe no, maybe yes.
Crossroads-death, crossroads-love
It's revealing the pain
Choose what you don't deny
Again and again.
Mind's too cunning, is it?
All the mirrors just lies
What's on you? What's inside?
Make your choice and decide.
Reflection of space
Inside my rotten chest,
Step forward. Step back
Maybe no, maybe yes.
The choice
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